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I didn’t actually read anything today.  I’m in San Francisco.  I did, however, see a Eudora Welty postcard at City Lights Bookstore and felt a nicely warmed by that little piece of home.


Quote of  the day:  “When I did begin to write, the short story was a shape that had already formed intself and stood waiting in the back of my mind.”

This follows a passage in One Writer’s Beginnings about family trips, about how they were stories in themselves.